The old man in Wuyi was furious: "Little cub, how big are you?" Dare to say that you are not ashamed to abolish the Taoist master, go back to your master and eat milk for a few more years, and then come and tell me this. After speaking, the long sword stood up, and a style of "fairy phoenix spreading its wings" reversed the left rib of Feng Yanran, the sword light was Huohuo, and the murderous aura was like a tide.

Feng Yanran avoided the long sword and laughed: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the famous 'lack of virtue' old miscellaneous hair, didn't you die ten years ago?" Is this a resurrection of a dead soul or a lonely ghost? ”

Wuyi Lao Dao was furious: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Dao Master's Dharma name is 'Wufeng', when will it become 'Lack of Virtue'?" ”

Feng Yanran laughed and said: "You are a monk but do not abide by the rules and precepts, steal people's ancestral graves and adulterous wives and daughters, isn't it a lack of morality?" Back then, Wudang 'Yuzhu' Taoist chased and killed you for 3,000 miles, I heard that you were killed with your head down, but I didn't expect to let you escape again, I met me today, if I don't accept you, God will not agree! ”

The old way was crisscrossing the martial arts back then, rarely met opponents, and his behavior was perverse and ruthless, and he was known as "man and demon" in the martial arts. Twenty years ago, because of the obscene insult of a female disciple of Wudang, he was chased and killed by the Wudang elder "Yuzhu" Taoist for thousands of miles, and he suffered 27 sword wounds, almost died of blood, and has since disappeared from the rivers and lakes. This is the great shame of the life of the "human demon", and every time I think of it, I grit my teeth and sweat. Feng Yanran just exposed his scars in public, how could he not make him hateful? "Little cub, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, I won't be 'flawless'." The old Dao sword was like flying, and it slashed down towards the wind.

Feng Yanran brushed out her left hand, lightly patted away the flawless and old sword blade, and said with a smile: "You are not flawless, who in the world doesn't know that you lack morality, lack of death, and lack of heart?" ”

"'Yellow Niyin Palm'?" The old man was shocked and shouted: "Little cub, who are you in Wudang?" ”

"Whose door am I to keep your? If you have a good fight, you don't have time to go through the family tree with you! ”

Wufeng gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said sharply: "Dao Ye, I have a grudge against Wudang, little cub, it is also the will of heaven that you fall into my hands today, so I will take you to sacrifice the sword first, and then cut the old miscellaneous hair of 'Yuzhu' in the next day!" Wufeng scolded while swinging his sword and stabbing at the same time, "Maoshan" and "Thousand Illusion Sword" are ever-changing in his hands, the sword light is like a dragon, the sword qi is like frost, stained with death, and it is dead. If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been stabbed out of more than a dozen blood holes, but Feng Yanran actually walked leisurely, shook his sword with a pair of fleshy palms, and waved it casually, forcing him to retreat step by step.

"Hiss-" "Wuji" snorted cold air between his teeth, and he found that Feng Yanran really had arrogant capital, and his kung fu was definitely far superior to the "Yuzhu" old way back then. "Wufeng" suddenly had an urge to vomit blood, immeasurable fucking Tianzun, Wudang is going against the sky? A milky little cub has such good kung fu, is there any heavenly reason? He was chased and killed by the "Yuzhu" Taoist Chief, survived by luck, endured humiliation and humiliation for 20 years, thought that he had made great progress in kung fu, so he dared to come to Wudang Mountain to watch the opportunity, and wanted to avenge the revenge of the year, but he didn't expect to even see the face of the old enemy of "Yuzhu", and he actually met a demon. Could it be that God is playing a big joke on him again?

"Innocent" anger from the heart, evil to the guts, he waited for 20 years to have today's work, if he can't even take a little cub, what revenge will he have in this life? Thinking of this, his sword momentum turned, and he used the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box - "Splashing Wind Sword Technique", the sword was like a violent wind, shattering the sky and the earth, swinging the Nine Demon Hell, and the ghost cried and howled. Under the altar, the believers were so frightened that they could barely stand.

A hint of mockery appeared on Feng Yanran's lips: "Old Bangzi, are you finally going to fight hard?" As soon as his fist changed, his right hand curled his fingers like hooks, and he grabbed the flawless long sword, "Huh-" As soon as his fingers touched the blade of the sword, the "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan True Qi" came out majestically, passing through the blade to the flawless hand. Nothing is like being struck by lightning, the tiger's mouth is cracked, the blood flows, and the long sword flies out of his hand. At the same time, Feng Yanran's left hand "Yellow Niyin Palm" slashed at Wuji's face.

"Ahh

With this palm, Feng Yanran only used fifty percent of his strength, and he didn't want to kill him on the spot. This old guy has a grudge with Wudang for twenty years, how could he let Wuqian die so happily?

Without waiting for Wujian to get up, Feng Yanran raised his big foot and stepped on his head, and sneered: "Lack of morality, do you still fight?" ”

Wuji's face was hideous, his hair was angry, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he roared: "Little cub, do you think you have won?" I'm going to make your life worse than death—" There was a strange howl from his mouth, like the cry of the Nine Ghosts, like the soul of hell, and the believers under the altar covered their ears in horror. Suddenly, a cloud of black mist burst out of the air and exploded over the altar, and each wisp of black mist turned into an evil ghost and pounced on the believers under the altar. A terrible howl suddenly sounded in the hall, and several believers were invaded by the black mist, and their souls were destroyed. After absorbing the souls of the living, dozens of black mist swelled countless times, merged into one place again, and turned into a human-shaped black ghost thing, rushing towards Feng Yanran.

Feng Yanran said coldly: "Does even a 'Yin Spirit' dare to make trouble?" With a wave of his big hand, he directly slapped the "Yin Spirit" that rushed over. The black ghost creature screamed violently, formed a human form again, and slaughtered towards Feng Yanran viciously. Feng Yanran opened her mouth, and a dragon-like true qi arrow shot out, "Om-" This is one of the six-character mantras of Buddhism, which has an extremely terrifying power, like a shocking thunder, blowing that black ghost creature to pieces on the spot. Without waiting for the ghost thing to regather, Feng Yanran grabbed its head and ran the "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan Gong", and the true qi came out. How can the "Yin Spirit" withstand the "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan True Qi" that is just to the yang? A scream screamed, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Seeing that Feng Yanran broke his "killer weapon" when he raised his hand, his face changed greatly, and he was terrified. Feng Yanran said with a smile: "Your 'Maoshan' faction always likes to pretend to be ghosts, what can you do with me with a little 'ghost detention spell'?" I heard that you 'Maoshan' circulated a set of 'zombie boxing', are you interested in opening my eyes? ”

Wuqian was trampled by Feng Yanran and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he roared to himself: "You are talking nonsense! There has never been a 'zombie fist' in our Maoshan heritage, which is a slander of the 'Maoshan' Taoism in Hong Kong movies! ”

Feng Yanran laughed: "As far as I know, 'Maoshan' does have a kind of kung fu that you have never practiced. ”